Auspicable Me

by Jessanah

beneath ocean ties
a youngin hides
in the auspicable blue
deepest sea
swallow me
force me free
from my demise
you rage
roar riot
wreckless pot of gold
for out of the gaping seas
of speak
come life
or be it death
a shelter beneath
or within.

you wash in your own sin,

engulfed in gulfs of former you.

force free or let be

rush from your head
straight to your feet

and you swim.